The redeeming thing about this season is that it is in its own dreadful way absolutely unforgettable. It's a little sick rubbernecking as we cruise past the awful wreck of the 2012 Red Sox, but we can never say that they were merely a mediocre team, a blah collection of .500 players.

I don't know how long I lasted this season. My attention dwindled all summer until there was none left. I probably haven't watched a complete game since July, and haven't watched any baseball since early August.

Plenty of movies and serieses to watch, Angry Birds to fling, and before you know it, it's P&C time.